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MC REN lyrics : "Comin' After You (feat. Ice Cube)"

[MC Ren]
In case you didn't know my flows grows for sure
I'm makin sure you ^!$$%z don't try me no mo'

Weak %#@! you talkin and I'm surprised it's sellin
Ruthless self ^!$$%z full of felon's who the $#&@ you tellin
Braggin bout money where that %#@! be at

after videos all that %#@! we never see that
(*##$es with big $$#es blunts and big cars
Shot callin ^!$$%z pissy drunk in them tittie bars

Ren $$#asinatin, all of these
Wack $$# rappin ^!$$%z that say they sellin keys
And $#&@in hoes and smokin a million blunts a day

Shooting a hundred ^!$$%z and saying he walked away without a scratch
Some Rambo %#@! side a head
Livin with yo' mama talkin bout a hundred grand

^!$$% please, who the $#&@ you think you talkin to
Real ^!$$%z comin after you, we after you


[Chorus x2]
You fake $$# ballers who we talkin to
(We comin) Lyin on records bout what you do

(We comin) The %#@! y'all doin is played out and through
(We comin) You come with that %#@! we come after you


[Ice Cube]
It's the Don Daddy with the Villain, who you killin
Oh we hate em, come verbatim with this cap peelin

Top billin, make a million
Paparazzi, chase us through the tunnel in the Maserati
Now they got me on Hard Copy didn't have to shoot Versace

Yet you still wanna watch me
Mother$#&@ers wait they whole $#&@in life and aday
Hopin that we can reunite N.W.A.

All purpose, try to serve us, gettin nervous, mo' murders
%#@! can just turn into the service
Standin over the carcass

You look like the kind of ^!$$% that'd press charges
We the largest, we the biggest, we the ^!$$%z, With the Attitudes
Wee longitude you latitude, have some gratitude

to the ^!$$%z that started this %#@!
Been around forever !#$*, we smart at this %#@!
Don Mega.. MC Ren.. Ren, Ren!


[Chorus]


[MC Ren]
I make the Planet Groove ^!$$% mo' than BET
Yo' (*##$ tied up phoning home like E.T.

So kick in that fifty grand
Before you find body parts ^!$$% in Japan
A mother$#&@in lyricist ^!$$% top cop

I'm makin hits with yo (*##$ $$# talkin bout
That same old shoot em out I'm smokin fifty blunts
That's why yo' %#@! ain't comin out for like fifty months

Ain't nobody tryin to hear your ^!$$% outdated
Your wack $$# quit tellin ^!$$%z that you made it
I'm never faded like a ghost Villain disappear

buy some %#@! to resurrect my dick the next year
Ninety eight ninety nine to the earthquake
how much garbage these mothe$#&@ers go and make

You better shake, $#&@ that here I come strong
Best believe Ren will rock the %#@! all night long
(Best believe) We out


[Chorus x2]

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